Part 2 (1/2)

”Not American!”

”Why not?”

”Because it is too extraordinary, too much like a Gridley Quayle coincidence. I am an American!”

”Well, so are a good many other people.”

”You miss the point. We are not only fellow serfs--we are fellow exiles. You can't round the thing off by telling me you were born in Hayling, Ma.s.sachusetts, I suppose?”

”I was born in New York.”

”Surely not! I didn't know anybody was.”

”Why Hayling, Ma.s.sachusetts?”

”That was where I was born.”

”I'm afraid I never heard of it.”

”Strange. I know your home town quite well. But I have not yet made my birthplace famous; in fact, I doubt whether I ever shall.

I am beginning to realize that I am one of the failures.”

”How old are you?”

”Twenty-six.”

”You are only twenty-six and you call yourself a failure? I think that is a shameful thing to say.”

”What would you call a man of twenty-six whose only means of making a living was the writing of Gridley Quayle stories--an empire builder?”

”How do you know it's your only means of making a living? Why don't you try something new?”

”Such as?”

”How should I know? Anything that comes along. Good gracious, Mr.

Marson; here you are in the biggest city in the world, with chances for adventure simply shrieking to you on every side.”

”I must be deaf. The only thing I have heard shrieking to me on every side has been Mrs. Bell--for the week's rent.”

”Read the papers. Read the advertis.e.m.e.nt columns. I'm sure you will find something sooner or later. Don't get into a groove. Be an adventurer. s.n.a.t.c.h at the next chance, whatever it is.”

Ashe nodded.

”Continue,” he said. ”Proceed. You are stimulating me.”

”But why should you want a girl like me to stimulate you? Surely London is enough to do it without my help? You can always find something new, surely? Listen, Mr. Marson. I was thrown on my own resources about five years ago--never mind how. Since then I have worked in a shop, done typewriting, been on the stage, had a position as governess, been a lady's maid--”

”A what! A lady's maid?”

”Why not? It was all experience; and I can a.s.sure you I would much rather be a lady's maid than a governess.”